After reading his flesh report.
Lynn was utterly speechless.
He had always taken a little from here and a little from there, never really considering a precise analysis of his own body. Now that he looked at it, sure, it was a goddamn mess, but judging by all the indicators, he actually seemed pretty impressive.
(๑＞︶＜)و
He could ride the Colossus, control the Mother Tree, grow tentacles, show off with a little holy light, and even secrete some black viscous fluid from his body for her to use. Just thinking about it felt nice!
But aside from being fairly proficient with the Colossus, he had done far too little with his other modifications.
If he wanted to get stronger, it looked like he would have to water the Mother Tree regularly, get closer to the Matriarch, and squeeze a little more out of his eyeball. Oh, and he needed to drink all sorts of strange potions regularly, too. Only then could he develop morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically in every direction~
He seemed to have found a way to advance along the flesh ascension path~
"..."
No.
Lynn quickly shook his head, tossed all those excessive thoughts out of his mind, and made himself get serious again.
He studied the records on the Body Chart and pondered.
Although these things certainly looked both chaotic and badass, they also reflected the problem he currently faced in the flesh domain: he had too many disparate abilities, without sufficient mastery of any one aspect. He knew a little of everything, but not much of anything.
Yet every single trait could lead to a glorious path within the flesh domain.
And there were already examples of all of them.
The Colossus, for instance, embodied flesh vitality at its pinnacle. The Mother Tree combined proliferation